By the way, I have seen fairies crying, and I have seen Baibai crying, but I don’t make our third master cry. Sure enough, I am a pervert and want to make the cold third master cry. What kind of occasion do I want to make the cold third master cry?

I'm really busy these two days. Will there be a second update? Well, if the ticket is 1350, I'll get a second update if I squat on the toilet.

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Master Qin San: Get out,╭(╯^╰)╮Hmph, it’s obviously my deity!

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Someone is too sick.

Can't see it, it's because-

In fact, those who take the initiative in their relationship have always been born, and everyone can see that it is not possible if they don’t make it.

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There seemed to be a hint of strange tremor in the gentle voice.

He asked softly with his cold breath against her hair.

But before she could take two steps, she suddenly was squeezed by someone and pulled hard, and grabbed into a cold and sweet embrace: "Where are you going, where are you going..."

After saying that, she bent the corner of her lower lip with some sarcasm and disappointment, turned around and left.

Chu Yu looked at him and suddenly shook his head: "Do you really want me to be afraid of you, Master Qin San?"

Qin Sheng lowered his eyes and looked at her calmly. Suddenly, a frivolous and strange smile appeared on the corners of his delicate lips: "Why, do you want me to try it on you? Since you have such a request, I can naturally satisfy you."

She stared at his eyes as she asked.

Chu Yu pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, suddenly walked around him, raised his head and stared at him: "Why don't you... try it directly on me?"

Qin Sheng said carelessly: "What you are on your back is the general picture. After coloring, you need to show the hidden sea road. The old demon of the Black Sea is unique in the world. Everyone has different body temperature and bloodlines. The color map presented is different. Only the correct one can reveal the sea road. Everyone's bloodlines are different, so the progress is extremely slow. As for skinning, it is naturally to destroy the corpse."

Chu Yu looked at his quiet back and suddenly felt a little painful and tight thrust inexplicably. She sighed softly: "Why do you need to peel the picture on my back, or use a living test?"

...

It's such a difficult thing to anyone.

Turns out, live.

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So even if he is as innocent as a fairy, he will not hesitate when killing people. He will never blink and his face is covered in blood, and he can smile with a pure face.

How long does it take, and how many years after year, to get used to nature or numbness in the threat of death.

Did he start when he was a childish little boy?

She had never felt it before when she was with him. It was because the Yaosi he trained to do as usual that she could block all the dangers in places she could not see?

You need to be wary of being killed day and night, and then get used to it?

Is this your daily routine as Mr. Qin San?

There were nearly 600 assassins in two years, but I’m afraid this is a ‘treat’ that even His Majesty the Emperor cannot enjoy.

Chu Yu looked at his back, but suddenly felt a little confused.

"It is precisely because of these endless things coming to my door that I have no shortage of materials for my experiments, and they are all good things. They can survive the most painful torture and are easy to collect." Qin Sheng's lips bent in a cold curve with satisfaction.

Her eyes quickly passed by the people in the cage nearest, and she could indeed find that many people's temples were bulging high. Although they looked as sad as earth, they were clearly the sons of Jianjia.

Chu Yu was stunned, almost unable to believe his ears. All of these people were assassins and dead soldiers?

He stared at Chu Yu coldly for a long time, suddenly restrained all his expressions and said indifferently: "These things are all assassins and dead soldiers who have assassins and dead men who have assassins in the past two years. As for the source, they all have them from pirates, shopping mall opponents, martial arts people to court."

Qin Sheng's body was almost invisible and slightly stiff, as if the sword that had been stabbed out had penetrated into the water. It had no effect except for splashing all over his body.

Chu Yu clenched his fist tightly, pursed his lips, staring at him, but suddenly wrapped his chest around him and pulled the corner of his lips coldly: "Master Qin San, are you planning to express your emotions here and express your self-loathing for the stupid things you have done before, or are you planning to continue to talk about something?"

Chu Yu looked up at him, feeling that the unconcealed ridicule and disgust towards her in his eyes were like a cold exploitation blade, which quietly cut into her heart when she was unprepared.

But this time, his laughter was no longer as gentle and calm as before, but it was full of unconcealed cold ridicule and... disgust.

Qin Sheng looked at her for a while and suddenly laughed: "Because of trust in the ridiculous illusion before, do you trust me unconditionally even if you see these scenes?"

Chu Yu was silent for a while and asked in a low voice: "Who are they...?"

Qin Sheng did not answer, but suddenly asked with a smile: "Don't you think they are pitiful?"

Chu Yu closed his eyes, not thinking about the living lives after the numbers, and just said dryly: "Is it for the picture on my back?"

Qin Sheng nodded: "Yes, the eighty-nine experimental objects that have been dealt with before."

"Are they all... your test subject?" Chu Yu's voice was a little dull.

Qin Sheng watched her come over, but withdrew her hand. She just watched the golden light flowing into a strange and fierce light, but her expression was still calm and gentle: "There are three hundred and seventy-five people here."

She looked at his delicate fingertips of jade white and gritted her teeth and walked onto the crystal ground that looked transparent and crisp.

This is the so-called abyss effect.

After watching it for a long time, you will inexplicably want to fall into it, pursue the pleasure of falling, and fall into countless films.

She suddenly remembered the danger and dizziness of climbing to a peak many years ago in her previous life and looking down at the boundless abyss below the mountain.

Chu Yu looked at his eyes, and a faint golden light flashed in his amber eyes, with a cold and unpredictable smile.

Qin Sheng stretched out his hand to her and said gently: "Do you want to know, come here."

Chu Yu smiled slightly and said nothing: "Is that so, the third master praised it."

Chu Yu noticed her calmness, and seemed to make a strange look flash in Qin Sheng's eyes. The next moment he chuckled and said lightly: "Xiaoyu, your performance is surprising, no wonder Aunt Jin and Lao Jin admire you so much."

She still forced herself to calm down and looked at Qin Sheng: "What's going on? Are you willing to say it?"

The kind of tranquility made Chu Yu's heart slightly shrink, but the kind of tranquility and despair please Qin Sheng, and she could even smell the pleasant breath of him.

She turned her eyes silently and looked at the people, but suddenly she found that the situation was a little strange. The people all seemed to have a dull and tranquil expression. It was not that they had used medicine, but that there was a layer of almost desperate gray in their eyes.

Chu Yu's eyes twitched slightly, and his eyes moved to Qin Sheng involuntarily, but found that he looked around leisurely, with a little lazy smile in his smile, as if he was admiring his masterpiece.

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It is completely in line with Qin Sheng's personal fairy-like ghost-animal style.

This place is not like a prison, but it reminds Chu Yu of a scientific laboratory with some kind of imprisonment experiment in the back room.

All the looks are clean and tidy.

This level of luxury is afraid that even the prison room that specializes in imprisoning phoenixes and dragons.

This prison is different from the dark and dirty thing that Chu Yu saw on weekdays. It has all white marble walls, with silver mermaids holding pearls on it. There is a license plate at the door of the cage made of silver steel. The floor passing through the middle is made of transparent white crystal.

That sense of familiarity made her subconsciously force herself to calm down and observe the cell.

That was the "teenager" who could not tolerate a piece of sand in his eyes.

Just because he observed his appearance, he seemed to be the once proud and sensitive Baibai—

"You..." Chu Yu was about to speak, but he sensitively noticed that Qin Sheng's cold and dark eyes had been condensed on her face without any hesitation. She forced all her thoughts and doubts to swallow.

The cells divided into two floors of the upper and lower floors, Chu Yu looked roughly and found that there were about hundreds of cells, each with people, men, women, old or fewer, and everyone was wearing white middle clothes, locked in them like animals to be slaughtered.

Behind the mural is a deep and wide corridor, or a prison.

"This is……."

As the mural opened, Chu Yu couldn't help but open his eyes wide, but his pupils tightened slightly.

Chu Yu was stunned, and then he turned around and raised his hand to gently brush the wall depicting the mural. The wall opened instantly.

Qin Sheng looked at her and said calmly: "There are one hundred and seventeen people outside."

Standing in front of the mural, Qin Sheng, who was dressed in white and covered in a cold and dusty atmosphere, almost completely integrated into the mural, just like a god in the nine heavens, but his beautiful and cold eyes that looked down on the world, reflecting not joy and peace, but a cold and bloody red.

She was a little dazed.

Until he walked to a huge mural depicting the fairyland, Chu Yu looked at the beautiful pictures of the fairy-like goddesses, immortals, flying birds and white deer, smiling and happy faces, jade palaces and mists, forming a strange and cruel contrast with the hideous and dead bloody slaughterhouse behind him.

Through these hundreds of quiet, bloody and ferocious bodies, Chu Yu was tense all over his body. If it weren't for her seemingly enthusiastic temperament, but she was already cold and cold, she had been wandering on the edge of life and death several times in the past two years, she would have been so weak that she would have been unable to walk.

The room was large and quiet, and only slight breathing could be heard.

Chu Yu followed him silently. She didn't ask where Tang Sesse had gone, but she believed in her heart that the little girl was fine.

Qin Sheng smiled and turned around and walked towards the inner room.

Chu Yu froze and still let go of his hand.

He did not push her away, his gentle voice was still as cool as flowing water, but it was colder than usual, passing through his eardrums, with a sense of cold temptation.

Qin Sheng looked at her for a moment, her eyes were gentle and unpredictable, and her fingertips gently lifted her chin: "Come with me."

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Chu Yu had sweat leached from his forehead, resisting the tumbling blood in his body. He gasped and did not speak, but just stared at him steadily.

Qin Sheng suddenly lowered her eyes, did not answer her words, but only bent the corners of her lips inexplicably: "Do you think such a method is cruel?"

Chu Yu was stunned, looked at him for a moment, and said coldly: "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of you or this slaughterhouse?"
To be continued...